Monday, February 26, 2024

It was a nice song

 





As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.


So we were minding our own business buying feed, when this Octroon sidles up to us. We had the same thing with Black Steve. He just sees us and thinks, "Oh them people aren't racist as they are such lovely looking people". So we got this new friend Black Steve.

Well the Octroon is all friendly. I don't want no too friendly new person shitting in the Brier Patch toilets as I do not like too friendly of people.

He has this dog, a pit bull. I hate pit bulls. The Negro though always have pit bulls though. Ugly dogs and they got them. Never nice dogs, just pit bulls.

He says the dog is friendly and looks at the feed we have on the cart, which is cracked corn for chicken feed.

No shit, the next thing the Negro starts singing.......


Jimmy Crack corn, and I don't care.
Jimmy Crack corn, and I don't care.
Jimmy Crack corn. and I don't care.
My master's gone away.


I am looking at this Nig and am just dumbfounded.

He then says, "You know like the song, cracked corn, in the song".


TL pets the dog and I nod my head.

To review in this, we have that BLM stuff, George Floyd Birther Hussein Obama, and there is an Octroon, grinning at us, singing a song about lazy Nigs and liking being slaves.

Dude had no idea what the hell he was singing and what it meant.


I mean what the hell do you do with something like that?  Ask if he knows the store has watermelons and chickens on sale?

Nopers, just watched him and the dog walk away on the parking lot, not minding and having taken a shit on the pavement.



Mar 11, 2013 ... Jimmy crack corn and I don't care. Jimmy crack corn and I don't care. Jimmy crack corn and I don't care. My master's gone away.




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